Laurel
{ message from: Ollie } Speedy, I need you. With such little information Thea was worried that something had happened to Laurel again and that Oliver needed some sort of support while he waited to find out more information about her health. This thought was enough to provoke her to go back home without asking questions, but she was about to receive the shock of her life because she spotted Laurel sitting at the kitchen table with a brunet that seemed very familiar to her.
“ Laurel, thank god you’re alright! ”
The spare key that she never thought she’d use had come in handy today, but she wasn’t going to tell Oliver because that would mean that he was right. “ Ollie texted me and I came here as soon as I could. Is he okay? I don’t want to interrupt you and your fr---Felicity??? ” Thea involuntarily dropped her bag as she realized that her former friend and almost sister in law was sitting right in front of her. Five years without a word and suddenly another ghost had returned? This stuff was getting so old... “ Anyone want to fill me in on what’s been going on? ” @onelastxtime